I am going to try and make our annual egg dyeing a Good Friday tradition. We did it on Good Friday last year, as well.
I stated in last year's post that I am not a fan of plastic eggs. To me, they take all of the fun out of the good ole' egg tradition. I dyed eggs EVERY year as a child, and Mills will do so as well. He is still too young to understand that egg dyeing can be a bit tricky and that he has to be careful with the dyes. We had one casualty today, but hopefully the purple will come out of his khaki shorts....yikes!
12 colors and
Daddy helping Mills with the purple egg
"Ooooooooh!" Mills said
After the eggs dried. We took Mills out for a test hunt. He did great! We're geared up for our first real hunt this weekend.

The love of our lives was born on 8.13.09 and is the light of our lives. Mills is our happy, busy, typical little boy, who never slows down. He is a huge fan of Moose and Zee, Handy Manny and Mickey Mouse and loves playing with his "big-brother-dog," Joey. There is not a day that goes by that I don't look at this precious miracle given to us by God and sit in awe.














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